She raised her hand to combed her long hair, her tone seemed gentle, but her words showed a point that she could not agree with: "Domestic education is too assembly-line, and each child is like a product on the assembly line, and cannot play to their own strengths. In my opinion, instead of cultivating a child who has a successful career but a family failure and a bumpy family road, it is better to let the child grow up happily and carefree. This is the most deeply touched by the education method abroad in recent years."

He looked at her face, paused, and frowned and said, "Dani, I have been studying abroad for many years. I do not agree with the Westernized education method. There are too many problems in domestic education, but there are also many advantages. For example, the Ning family's education method is to let children learn to be independent from elementary school, and the earlier they are, the better they are."

They each had their own opinions. The originally warm morning became a discussion on education issues. Qiu Yinan raised his hands: "Okay, I won't talk about this topic."

Ning Juexi pursed his thin lips, looked down at the woman beside him, and his hand stretched out to snatch the air, because she hugged Mo Xilang out of bed first, and the mother and son went to the bathroom to wash.

It was almost a little while to go downstairs, and the family of three got up and started lunch.

Qiu Yinong ate some in a hurry, thinking about writing a report when she came back from a business trip. Ning Juexi warmed up a glass of milk and put it on her hand. She took the opportunity to ask him: "Are you going to the company this afternoon?"

His lips curvature rose: "No, I'll go back to work tomorrow."

She nodded, picked up the phone at hand and stood up to the big and big novel on the table and said, "I'm going to the company in the afternoon. Xixi, can you play with dad?"

Ning Juexi slowly drank the milk in his hand, and looked at her with a squinted eyes and laughed. Is this little woman still angry with him?

Mo Xilang said happily: "Okay, mommy."

Before leaving, she habitually kissed Mo Xilang's face and went straight to the entrance. She suddenly wrapped her waist with a big hand. She turned her head to look at the man beside her, and a shadow enveloped her, holding her lips, and her breathing was taken away by him.

The man's soft and low voice pressed against her lips: "You forgot to give me a goodbye kiss. This just now didn't count. I want you to give me another one. Xixi has it, and I want it too."

She pushed him away, lowered her head to open the shoe cabinet and took out a pair of pointed high heels. She had a lot of objections to his previous strict educational theory. She stretched her white feet into the high heels, turned around and kissed him on the cheek, then opened the door, and stepped out without stopping.

Mo Xilang ran over at some point and grabbed Ning Juexi's clothes, stopping him from chasing out: "Dad, where are you taking me to play today?"

Last night on the plane, he promised Xixi to take Xixi to have a good time after returning to China. The little guy remembered it very well and kept thinking about it.

Ning Juexi looked through the window at the tall figure of the woman who was gradually walking towards the garage, squatted down and picked up the little guy, walked towards the restaurant, Yu Lu said mysteriously: "Today, Daddy takes you to a place you have never been to before."

Qiu Yinan got into the car in one breath and didn't rush to drive. She let out a long breath, pulled open the mirror above the driver's seat, looked at her stern face, couldn't help but reach out and rub her face, and kept telling herself not to be angry or not. It is normal for both men and women to educate their children to have differences. As long as there is no problem with their relationship, it is not a problem.

When she started the car, she kept thinking about this question all the way. Maybe she had been abroad for a few years. She agreed with the foreign freestyle education concept. She did not ask Xixi to have a great future, but only asked Xixi to spend a childhood happily. She could not live like her, her whole childhood was hidden and in the shadow of inferiority.

Like all her peers, she lives openly under the sun, spends every day happily, and grows healthy and sunny. This is her greatest expectation for Xixi.

She doesn't want to impose the others on Xixi.

After staying in China for a long time, he will inevitably feel that his method is good. When he has time and Xixi is away, he must talk to him about Xixi's education.

Qiu Yinong suddenly appeared in the company, and Fang Ling was surprised.

"Mr. Luo, why did you get to the company?" Fang Ling quickly followed into the office with a folder in her hand.

Before the business trip, the company gave Qiu Yinong the business trip time until today and will go to work tomorrow. She will come this afternoon, and Fang Ling is inevitably surprised.

Qiu Yinong put the bag into the bottom drawer of the office, took off the protective cover on the mechanical keyboard, turned on the computer, looked up and said, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Fang Ling swallowed: "You may not know about this few days when you are on a business trip abroad. There are many rumors about you recently. The pictures of you attending the Unity Forum in Paris have been spread to domestic news websites, and your every move has become the pride of the Chinese people. Then there was entertainment news saying that you are not Luo Shang, your real name is Qiu Henong, and you are the ex-wife of the president of the prosperous dynasty. They also said that you pretended to die a few years ago. You came back this time and brought a child. It was obvious that you were prepared..."

Qiu Yi listened quietly, without expressing his opinion.

The media has previously exposed her identity. The head office has already known her true identity, but it has not been announced.

Since the headquarters is concerned that the impact of not being announced will be much smaller, she naturally cannot slap the headquarters in the face and can only pretend to be nothing.

Fang Ling observed and found that Miss Luo had no reaction at all, and then said angrily: "These entertainment news is really nonsense. How could you be the ex-wife of the president of a prosperous dynasty..."

Qiu Yinan spoke in a public voice: "Okay, ignore these, do you have any documents to show me?"

Fang Ling then quickly handed over the folder in her hand: "Mr. Luo, during your absence, our team has just taken on a movie special effects job. This time the reward is triple than the first time our team took. Everyone said that it is exciting to do this."

Qiu Yinan looked down and looked at it. He found that there were several familiar names in the producer column: Yin Yimo, Pei Jie, Zhou Shun, Wei Jingyan, and An Yichen.

It was neat and uniform, and it was actually Ning Juexi's group of guys.

Speaking of which, after she recovered her memory, she rarely saw him be with those buddies. This was not the case a few years ago. At that time, they gathered three days and one day at a large distance, and had a very frequent interaction.

Looking at these names, Qiu Yinan fell into deep thought.

After Fang Ling finished reporting on her work, Qiu Yinong turned on the computer and began to write a summary report on this business trip.

In the evening, she reported it was finished and came to Steven's office, where he was about to get off work.

She handed the printed report forward, and Steven looked at it seriously and said, "Very good. The head office is very satisfied with your performance this time. The founder of unity also personally called the head office's president and praised you."

Qiu Yinan lowered her head and smiled, and said generously: "Thank you."

After coming out of Steven's office, Qiu Yinong called Ning Juexi, but no one answered.

Maybe I was with Pai Xixi and didn't hear the phone call.

She packed up her things and was about to get off work. Before entering the elevator, her cell phone vibrated. She looked down and saw that it was a WeChat message sent by Zeng Yuying.

There are only two seconds of WeChat content: "I am very interested, save me..."

Zeng Yuying's voice was anxious and panicked, Qiu Yinan thought something must have happened.

He drove directly to the hotel arranged for Zeng Yuying before, and two bodyguards like door gods stood at the door, one left and one right.

When did it exist?

Did Zeng Yanyu arrange it?

Ning Juexi said that Ning Qianbo is looking for Zeng Yuying in Mancang City and arranges two bodyguards to stand here, wouldn’t it be 300 taels of silver here?

The most likely person is not from Zeng Yanyu's sect, but Ning Qiandong's bodyguard.

So... Zeng Yuying's voice just now meant that Ning Qiandong found her?

Unexpectedly, after hiding for a week, Ning Qiandong was found.

Qiu Yinan was anxious and wanted to rush inside, but the two bodyguards stopped her with their arms and refused to allow her to go in.

The door panel was only one arm away from her. The door was not closed tightly. There was a sound of smashing things and Zeng Yuying's hysterical scream: "Ning Qiandong, you'd better kill me..."

At the same time, the man's cold and orderly voice came from it: "Two people come in immediately."

The two bodyguards looked at each other and knew something was wrong inside. They hurriedly ran inside. Qiu Yinong followed in while the chaos was also in.

The suite is full of things, clothes, vases, shoes, bowls, soup...

There was also Zeng Yuying who stepped back to the corner and held the porcelain piece in her hand. The sharpest corner was pressed against her neck. The sharp corner had scratched the delicate skin of the neck and blood was flowing out.

Ning Qiandong's eyes were extremely gloomy and dangerous. He approached Zeng Yuying step by step, stepping on unknown fragments, and the sound made was gloomy and terrifying. It was only two steps away from Zeng Yuying, but he did not take a step forward. He stared at the porcelain piece that had already fallen into his neck and snorted coldly: "Yingying, do you think you are useful in doing this?"

"Ning Qiandong, you want to take me away today. You can only take a corpse away. You can do it yourself." Zeng Yuying's face was covered in tears, her weak body was trembling, her eyes were hated and stubborn.

When the bodyguards who went in saw this scene, they only dared to stay behind Ning Qiandong.

Ning Qian turned his head and winked with the bodyguard, signaling the bodyguard to encircle the two sides, and worked with him to come forward and forcefully snatch the porcelain pieces from Zeng Yuying's hand.

Qiu Yinong stood behind and saw their plan clearly. He rushed forward and said, "Ning Qiandong, don't do anything randomly! Yingying's personality is soft and hard on the inside. Be careful to force her into a hurry. The porcelain piece in her hand can be cut a little bit into her neck."

This reminder made Ning Qiandong raise his hand and immediately stop the two bodyguards. He turned around and swept towards her, took a few more steps towards her, and whispered: "Please advise her for me, as long as you can succeed, I can promise you a condition."

"Okay, I want you not to force Yingying to marry you. If you agree, I will help you. If you don't agree, there is no difference between her death now and being forced to marry you, and then she will die again."

Ning Qiandong's feminine lips were stiff and pursed into a straight line, and he nodded slowly: "Trade!"

Time is urgent, Qiu Yi Nong quickly crossed Ning Qiandong, slowly approached Zeng Yuying, and said gently: "Yingying is me, did you send me WeChat just now?"

Zeng Yuying looked at Ning Qiandong in panic, then nodded at Qiu Yinan.

Qiu Yinong continued to persuade: "Put down the porcelain piece in your hand first. He had promised me just now that as long as you do, he would not force you to marry him."

Zeng Yuying hesitated at first, Ning Qiandong walked over, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and raised his chin: "Yingying, even if you don't believe me, you still believe her, right?"

The porcelain piece fell from the bloody white hand, and Zeng Yuying felt as if she had exhausted her strength, and closed her eyes and fell to the ground.

Qiu Yinong quickly went forward to help him, but Ning Qiandong reacted faster and hugged Zeng Yuying in his arms. While asking the bodyguard to take an ambulance, he ran outside the hotel.

Ning Qiandong hugged Zeng Yuying into the ambulance. Qiu Yinong was worried and wanted to get in. As soon as the ambulance door was closed, she had already driven away. She had to drive her own car.

I was anxiously following the ambulance and called in with a phone call.

"When will you come back?" It was Ning Juexi's idle voice.

"What happened to Yingying. I don't know how hurt I was. I'll go to the hospital now."

"What happened?"

"Ning Qiandong found her. Maybe she wanted to take her away, but she refused, so she forced her to death."

Ning Juexi on the other end was quiet for a second and said, "Don't panic, tell me which hospital I'm in?"

She glanced at the ambulance in front of her and she reported it to him.

Hospital.

He was sent to the hospital in time. Although Zeng Yuying's wound had a lot of blood, the trachea was not damaged. The doctor was sent to the ward after suturing it.

Zeng Yuying was sleeping at this time. Qiu Yinong looked at Zeng Yuying's face that was paler than the wall, sighed silently, turned to Ning Qiandong and said, "I have something to ask you."

"No time." Ning Qiandong stood by the bed indifferently, his eyes staring at Zeng Yuying for a moment, his entire aura was as fierce as a ghost.

"I want to ask you a bloody case four years ago."

Ning Qiandong's brows jumped, and his even more gloomy and cold eyes looked at Qiu Yinan.

The eyes were facing each other, Qiu Yinan's tone did not change, and her eyes showed provocation: "Don't you dare?"

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Ning Qian's lips, and he stepped out of the ward.
To be continued...